That must be why Veronica’s scent is driving me crazy. She’s not marked, and therefore my wolf will be inconsolable until she is.But I’ll fight it. I’m not going to give in to my primal urges. I love Iris, not Veronica, and I swore to myself and to her that I’d never hurt her again.“Everything app
Arthur“ALPHA PRESIDENT—OR LUNA’S GUARD DOG?”I sigh as I look at the news article on my phone screen, which displays a picture of me from the other day at Wellington Academy. My fangs are fully extended in the photo, eyes glowing red as I tower over the protesters.Beneath the photo is a statement
Or could they? I’m not sure anymore. All I’m sure of is that this is all my fault, and right now, I hate myself for it.As if reading my thoughts, Miles looks up at me and touches my cheek. “You didn’t do anything bad, Mommy.”Tears instantly spring to my eyes; how has he always been able to read my
IrisMy hands are shaking as I pull Miles onto my lap, cradling his face against my chest. He grumbles and tries to wrench his head away so he can get a proper look, but I hold fast. I don’t want him to see—don’t want him to see the protesters or the look of fury in his father’s glowing red eyes.Th
After the consultation ends, Arthur takes Miles to look at the class pet while I make my way to the principal’s office for a brief appointment. The room is spacious and elegant, with large windows overlooking the school grounds.“Miss Willford,” she greets me warmly. “You said you wanted to speak to
Iris“And this is where I sit during reading time!” Miles shouts as he pulls Arthur and me toward a corner of the classroom filled with bean bags and pillows. “Miss Thompson lets me pick any book I want from the special shelf because I’m one of the best readers in class.”“Is that so?” Arthur asks w